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  "Do you know that it's been exactly one month since we had
our adventure at the Alameda!"
 They sat in the living room watching a taped movie through
their VHS video recorder. Bill had joined a video club and
after buying two adult, triple X rated movies. They very much
enjoyed watching them, and then the video club allowed them to
trade back the movies and check out two new movies.
 They now watched a couple a week, then went to bed and screwed
until they were exhausted.
 "Are you thinking about jacking off pricks again?" Bill
smiled, idly rubbed the silky skin of her thigh just above the
smooth curve of her knee, then moving higher on her sleek thigh
moving towards her moistness.
 "God, yes.", Lisa writhed as his fingers touched her panty
covered pubis, "jacking them off, sucking them, maybe even
fucking a few. I'm ready to go to the Alameda theatre again,
any time you are!"
 "You liked that little jacking off adventure, didn't you baby?
 His soft voice murmured seductivily, "and you dig getting your
cunt finger fucked while you jack off a big, hard prick."
 His finger pushed through the silken fabric of her moist
panties at her erect clit pushing from the lips of her cunt
against the silky fabric of her panties. Lisa began to squirm
with delight at the soft fingering of her hot pussy.
 "I think we were both really turned on that night, yes, I'd
like to either do that or some other adventure with you again,"
Lisa purred, I liked it when I had two fingers in my pussy and
a prick spurting cum in each hand, not to mention the guy in
front that jacked off his come all over my tits. Now that was
really a turn on for me."
 "What I'd also like to do is watch you either finger fuck
another lady, or eat her, of fuck her, or something like that.
You know what I mean, have dirty sex with another woman while I
could watch, just like you watched me jack off those cocks
there in the Alameda."
 "Well honey, I'd like that too. If we could figure out how to
get another lady for me, or a guy for you, maybe we could both
watch each other fucking and sucking," Bill's soft voice
submitted his thoughts to his blonde wife.
 "I don't know whether I'd rather have you watch me, or me
watch you."
 "Or, maybe watch each other!"
 "Could be, either would turn us both on even more."
 After a few minutes of silence, Lisa spoke again, "You know
that I do like these screw movies and I like to watch them
with you and then make love, but...our adventure at the
Alameda was more exciting than these movies."
 Bill probed harder at her clit, his finger worming under the
elastic band of her panties, sinking into her wet cunt.
 "Yes, I know. You'd like to see our adventure on video,
wouldn't you Lisa?"
 "Damn right I would. We're just as good, maybe even better
than the turkeys we watch on those tapes. Why don't we star in
our own movies? We could get a camera and take movies of us at
the Alameda, then watch them whenever we wanted right here at
home.
 "She squirmed as his plunging finger sent pleasure rippling
down her belly.
 "Too dark. Can't take movies there, not enough light for a
video camera. Just couldn't get a tape of that black stud
squirting his cum on your belly in that darkness, or when you
kissed his cock for him, for that matter."
 "Well damn it William! That's what I want to do. You're smart
about cameras, figure it out. You can if you put you mind to
work."
 She began to grope his cock as his finger worked on her clit.
"But right now, let's get to bed. I want that hard cock in me,
right now!"
 His feet digging into the sheets, stroking his pounding prick
into her open cunt, her legs locked around the small of his
back, ass lifting on his down stroke as she felt the pussy
juice run down the crevasse of her shapely ass.
 They screwed, prick slipping wetly into her cunt as she began
the long series of orgasms with a low moan. Gripping her
plunging ass Bill pulled her tight as his cock spurted into her
clasping pussy. Lisa counted the spurts and when they stopped
at five, realized just how much more that he had been turned on
at the Alameda a month ago. Her cunt milked the cum from his
prick, she could feel it writhe over his softening penis, while
she felt her orgasm taper off then slowly stop.
 "I've got to keep him thinking about how much he wants to see
me get screwed by another guy."
 Lisa's determination to make Bill think of ways to get her
fucked, occupied her mind, when she resolved to work the power
on her husband as much as she could over the next few days.
 As they drifted into sleep, Lisa felt another orgasm twitch
her body as she again thought of jacking off two cocks, feeling
and tasting the squirting black's cum on her lips, tits and
pussy. She drifted into sleep.
                          ..
 "Wait until you see it," Bill opened the big box to reveal a
color video camera.
 "I've got a portable VHS unit, and a low light level video
camera. I've also bought a tripod, a remote control switch, ten
cassettes of blank tape, and a auto focus low light lens for
the video camera. You're going to be a star baby!"
 The remainder of the evening after dinner was filled with
trying out the camera, the auto focus lens and the portable
recorder. Much giggling from Lisa while the conspirators
planned just where and how they were going to shoot their
"EPIC" movie. How they were going to get some of their friends
into the movies without their friends being aware that they
were being filmed.
 Bill shot about twenty minutes of Lisa undressing slowly,
lying on the bed and masturbating for the camera lens, her soft
red tipped fingernails toying with her pussy while Bill
adjusted and fiddled with the setting on the camera,
occasionally even moving the lights in the bedroom for a little
more brilliance.
 Lisa demanded equal time too, playing at being both a director
and a camera man, with Bill holding a copy of Playboy magazine
and jacking off to the nude center fold bunny.
 Lisa zoomed in as he spurted his sperm onto the fold out page,
capturing on tape the squirting silver juice from his cock.
 Play back in slow motion later, the silver jets arched out to
softly splash and cling to the slick magazine pages as her
husband milked every drop of sperm onto the smiling Bunny.
 In bed later, the camera in the closet, lens fixed on the bed,
the overheated couple fucked for the camera, capturing the
action for later watching.
..
 The sensual blond used her power on her husband almost every
time they were together, sometimes even sending the power to
him at work. Planting the thoughts of seeing his lovely blond
wife getting screwed and being able to watch it over and over
on the video cassette later.
 She thought maybe she'd used her power too much, when it
seemed that all her husband talked about was watching her 'get
the pork poured to her'.
 Lisa decided not to continue using her power. Bill was
already too horny about her getting fucked by someone else.
Slow down and let nature take it's course.
 Watching her make love to another man was beginning to be an
obsession with her husband.
 The next week flew by, as they tried camera angles and
lighting in the bedroom. Another week and they felt that they
had solved the problems, their camera work was good, the
lighting fine, the finished product of their tests with the
units was superior to the tired old copies of the taped movies
they had rented. They were all set to shoot their big epic
movie.
 Much planning went into the selection of the guests, with
three couples invited, for a total of eight for dinner saturday
night. Polly and Harry from her office. Polly was a free
talking, very pretty lady with long black hair and big tits
which Bill admitted to Lisa, really turned him on. Harry was
the office manager over Lisa and although nothing had gone on
between then, Lisa felt his bold eyes on her bosom and ass. His
quick look at her legs when she crossed them indicated his
willingness to play, if he knew he wouldn't get in office
problems or trouble with Bill over her.
 Another couple, who lived together, but were not married, were
invited when Lisa noticed the bulge in his swimsuit while she
and Bill were over for a San Jose swim party.
 His name was Bill also, but his nickname was Bull, which
tickled Lisa's fancy. His girl friend, Susan, was a petit
blonde with a wide mouth and an ass that she liked to swing
when she thought some male was looking, which was often.
 Bill said "That she looked like she just got out of bed and
couldn't wait to get back in," and Lisa laughed.
 Bill invited George and told him to bring a friend. George, a
professional football player who had injured his knee five
years ago, was selling insurance now. They did not know who
George would bring to the dinner.
..
 Saturday evening, just before the guests were to arrive, Lisa
was modeling her outfit for Bill. Gold woven fabric, slit from
the hem to her upper thigh, a wide black leather belt and a
blouse which wrapped over the front.
 When she bent over, her lovely breasts were suspended and open
to well below the nipples.
 No panties, showing Bill how she could flash her beaver at
whoever was directly across from her position by sitting
demurely with her knees tightly clasped, turning slightly and
letting her thighs open, her slitted skirt falling away from
her thighs, her skirt opened, exposing her thighs clear up to
the crotch.
 By moving just another inch or so, Lisa then showed Bill her
pussy.
 "No power tonight, just my sexy body, and my looks to help me
lure my prey."
 Lisa's thoughts were not shared with her husband, "I'll just
let things happen as they happen. If I can't get fucked all by
myself, then something's wrong."
 While the guests arrived, Bill served cocktails, Lisa admired
George's date's dress, giving each of the men in turn a glimpse
of her pretty pink nipples as she served the napkins for the
cocktails.
 Betty was George's date, light black, ass rippling when she
walked. A beautiful lady from England with a charming accent.
 After dinner, the group sat around the living room with coffee
and brandy, Lisa across from George, tantalizing him with
flashes of her long slim legs, the slitted dress parting.
 George's glances delved into the darkness of her thighs. Harry
at her right, being treated to glimpses of her full breasts.
 Each time Harry spoke to her Lisa leaned slightly toward him,
her breasts nudging the wrapped opening on her blouse, parting
the soft material, exposing her nipples.
 Between showing George her thighs and Harry her breasts, Lisa
was getting aroused. She could visualize the size of Harry's
prick by the swelling bulge in Harry's lap as she watched him
dart glances into the dark cleavage of her full breasts. She
enjoyed feeling the power to turn Harry on, feeling the
moisture beginning to gather on the lips of her naked pussy.
 The sensuous blonde housewife decided that she really liked
being looked at and admired sexually, and besides looking at
male buns, really liked looking at the swelling male lap,
wondering about the size and shape of the masculine organ in
hiding!
 The after dinner party slowly broke into couples, Bill and
Susan, Lisa and George, with Bull talking to Polly.
 Heading for the bar to get another brandy, Lisa took George's
hand and pulled him to the bar.
 "Would you help a girl George. I need someone to open a new
bottle of brandy, and you look like you'd be good at uncorking
and unscrewing."
 "I don't know too much about unscrewing, but I'd be glad
to help," George leered.
 "I never heard of anyone getting unscrewed."
 "I'll bet you don't know anything about unscrewing," Lisa
laughed, "what do you know about?"
"I know about football, I know about insurance, and I do know
you're not wearing any panties. I know that you've been showing
me your pretty pussy all night, and I know that you're the most
desirable lady here tonight. I also know that if you wern't
married, I'd sure give you a run."
 George touched her hip, his big black hand lightly caressing
her flared hip through the gold fabric.
 Filling and warming the brandy, Lisa smiled at him, touching
his hand with hers, scratching at the back of his big black
hand with her fingernails while she moved closer to the big
football star, lightly pressing the tips of her breasts into
his thick arm.
 "Not only am I not wearing any panties, just so you could see
my pussy, but I'm not wearing any brassiere either. I'm totally
nude underneath this thin material. And all of it is just for
you, George."
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C h a p t e r  6
 The light grazing of nipples against the heavy muscled arm,
popped Lisa's inverted left nipple and she felt the delightful
squirm of her pussy experiencing the tremor of an orgasm.
 Lisa placed her ice blue eyes on George's face.
 "I'm married George, not dead! Bill and I get along fine, but
I do what I do, and Bill does what he does. We don't own each
other."
 "As a matter of fact, I think we're just leasing, that's why
I'm not wearing a brassiere either," Lisa leaned forward,
hunching her shoulders slightly, allowing George free vision of
her succulent pink nippled breasts.
 "Like to see more of these?" Lisa purred, moving her shoulders
so her full succulent breasts quivered and shook with ripples.
 "I'm interested, what do we do about it?" The husky black
growled.
 "You've got me anytime you want me. Just whistle."
 George pursed his lips, a slow long whistle emitted from his
mouth.
 "Bill", she called out, "George and I are going to talk about
that insurance policy on the house. Do you want to come along
and talk about it now?"
 Bill, deep in conversation with Susan waved her a negative
gesture.
"You two look, I'm busy here," his eyes devouring Susan.
 Susan's infectious laughter brought giggles from the ladies
and a chuckle from Bull.
 Bill knew where Lisa and George were going. Their planned
evening was working out well. He knew that Lisa would put on
an excellent show for the tape recorder and camera that they
could watch later that night, or any other night they might
choose to watch the action.
                           ..
 Lisa led George down the hallway to the master bedroom, where
the camera was hidden in the closet. The camera lens peeked out
between the clothing hung in the closet. Focused on the bed
and the mirror on the wall, to give the over sexed husband and
wife two views of her adventures with big George.
 George's hands slid up under her skirt, Lisa pulling away
from his hands.
 "Not so fast, my friend. Just sit down here on the bed while I
close and lock the door," Lisa slipped the lock.
 "Now, my friend I've been showing you what I've got, now it's
time to let me see what you've got. You sit down and let little
Lisa do it all for you."
 Positioning the husky black male where the camera was focused,
she sat on the edge of the bed, her heel sliding to touch the
floor switch that turned on the video camera and recorder. Lisa
reached her fingers to his zipper and drew it down, the teeth
making a soft buzzing sound as she pulled it down from his belt
buckle to his crotch.
 Her hand sought the opening, delving into the warmth of his
groin searching for the male bar at the opening of his jockey
shorts.
 Success! Her fingers touched the soft bar and drew it from
it's hiding place. Drooping like a ripe banana, his thick
skinned male organ emerged. Soft, it hung down from his open
fly, as she pulled harder unwinding his cock from it's stowed
hiding place, drawing it out to it's full length. It hung,
semi soft, semi hard, black shafted with a pinkish black,
mushroom shaped knobby head half hidden with foreskin.
 "That feel good, honey?" She asked as she stroked his heavy
foreskin lightly back and forth over the bulbous knob of his
male black cock. She knelt between his outstretched knees and
leaned forward into his crotch.
 "Better and better," was his husky low voiced answer. His cock
began to thicken as her hands fondled lovingly, touching the
silken skin lightly with her fingertips, tracing the heavy
black veins that stood from the circumference of his mighty
rod.
 She began milking his black prick from root to tip, squeezing
on the pulling stroke, lightly pushing the skin back toward his
balls on the return caress, until she was rewarded be a clear
drop of honey oozing from the deep set hole in the glans of his
pecker, which welled out, a crystal jewel of liquid sparkling
against the pink blackness of his knob.
 "I really like it when a prick starts leaking!" Lisa murmured
with a lascivious lick of her red lips. "I get turned on
something fierce when I get to swallow even just a little bit
of cum!"
 She traced the heavy swollen veins standing out from the
basalt blackness of the stem of his cock with one hand while
the other opened the tie at the side of her blouse, pulling it
open to bare her succulent breasts to him.
 His black hand covered one, squeezing and touching the soft
flesh, finger rubbing the erect nipple, coaxing it further.
 Her quick hand now pumped his prick with increasing pressure
squeezing and pulling. Juice welling from the deep hole in the
tip, began to pearl and then to run down over the knobby
head. Bending slightly forward, her pink tongue dipped into
the juice of his honey, licking it from the smooth skin. Her
palate, rewarded, savored the sticky liquid that spread to coat
her tongue and the inner surface of her mouth.
 Pumping more, the juices began to run from his glans, while
she caught another droplet then touched the opening of his
black prick to the pink nipple of her breast.
 The nipple sparkled as she coated it with the honey welling
from his cock. She ran her tight fingers to the base of his
cock milking it toward the tip, squeezing the clear honey out
to hang on his glans in a thick pearl.
 She bent, squeezing more until the quivering droplet hung,
then left the dark knob to descend slowly to her pink erect
nipple.
 The juice dripped to the tip of her nipple then clung, slowly
transferred from his cock to the tip of her breast, quivering
as she watched it, then dripped from her pointed tit in one
long spider web.
 She caught the web thin hanging droplet on her finger,
transferring it to her mouth, savoring the coating on the
membrane of her pink tongue. She was having flashbacks of the
Alameda theatre now, visualizing in fantasy the other black
prick squirting on her cunt and belly and the taste of the
black cum in her mouth. She pulled his long cock harder,
jacking him off, her hand flew on the thick black root clutched
between her grasping palm.
 "George, I've always had this fantasy, of sucking off a big
black prick and swallowing the juicy cum. I'm going to suck all
the juice from your prick, and then let it slide slowly down my
throat."
 The blonde wife bent forward, touched her pointed pink tongue
to the honey welling from the slitted hole in his black prick,
laving the head with her flickering tongue.
 Lisa rolled his heavy foreskin out from his groin, gathering
it around the head of his prick in her mouth, forcing her
flickering tongue between the heavy folds of soft skin and the
swollen head.
 She delighted in the different taste, the musky savor of skin
between his black soft foreskin and the salty taste of the
honey welling from the head of his cock.
 "That's it honey. Suck me. Suck up my juicy cock. Take it
all and suck the cum right out of my balls."
 His hoarse voice implored her to more suction, his black hands
and black fingers busy milking and squeezing her full breast
and coaching her nipples to stand up hard.
 "Uummm," her muffled answer came from deep in her throat,
around the prick in her well stuffed mouth.
 Lisa pulled back. George's black hard prick, free from her
sucking mouth, stood pounding from his groin.
 "I like the taste of your cock, George. Will you let me suck
it off, and cum in my mouth? I'd like to feel your sperm all
over the inside of my mouth and tongue, and then swallow it
all. That's been my fantasy, and now will you help me fulfill
it?"
 His big black hands cupped her head tenderly, drawing her face
back down over the thick black stalk welling milky juices onto
a thick glob of silver honey at the tip of his prick.
 Her sensitive tongue feeling the surges in his cock head as the
throbbing increased to a steady beat. Sliding her mouth farther
engulfing more and more of his prick, feeling the bulbous head
go deeper and deeper until her nose rested against his belly,
cushioned by the wiry black hair in his groin, the zipper teeth
scraping her nostrils.
 She swallowed, her throat gulping, massaging his glans with
her throat then tight lipped she pulled back, milking his cock
with her mouth, savoring the musky juice coating her oral
cavity. Twice more her mouth forced the length of his black
prick, deep throating him, when he started to shudder, his body
tensing.
 Once more her lips traveled from tip to root, then holding his
surging prick with the hand farthest from the camera lens, she
pulled her lips free and open mouthed, aimed his prick to the
opening, a distance of about five or six inches.
 She jacked and pumped the black rod, turned on by the thought
of the camera catching the juice from his balls entering her
lips, thinking of the juice spraying out from the tip of his
cock into her ready waiting and eager mouth.
 The first ropy squirt spanned the space to splash into her
mouth, a glob of silver musky juice, thick as tapioca pudding,
and she leaned slightly closer to catch the second spurted
offering, trapping it with her open mouth.
 As the squirting black prick spurted less sperm, she followed
with her mouth, closer now to the spitting squirting end of his
cock, until she had captured the last of the sticky sperm in
her open mouth.
 Slowly her lips slid over the pink black knob and sucking she
pulled all of his still pulsing prick into her mouth, feeling
it soften. Lisa's fingers tightened at the base of his prick,
squeezing the thick shaft upwards, her fingers on top of his
rod, thumb underneath as she slowly squeezed the sticky hot cum
from his prick, watching the pearly sperm form on the clefted
black glans.
 Her head slowly bent over his cock, as she began to lick at
the sperm with the tip of her tongue, swirling her pointed pink
tongue into the hole. Licking up all of his sticky silver juice
from the tip of his knob, down to his balls, cleaning off all
of the escaped wetness, then pulled his cock back into her
mouth.
 Gently sucking at the lump of flesh, savoring the juices and
the feel of the softening satin smooth skin. Lisa suckled at
his sperm, catching and holding the glob of hot sperm, then
turning her head slightly to face the hidden VCR camera, the
avidly prick sucking blonde allowed droplets of his juice to
escape from the corners of her mouth, for the camera.
 Pulling his cock back, George began to draw it from her lips,
while she sucked it like a large, fat piece of spaghetti, until
it fell from her lips with an audible pop.
 "Now it's my turn. My turn to suck you off, Lisa."
 The husky black male leaned forward, holding Lisa's shoulders
with his big hands as he pulled he forward and up onto the bed.
 "George, I'd rather not, we've been in here so long that
someone will wonder what happened to us, and besides, when I
get a tongue in my pussy, I like to keep it there one long
time."
 "To hell with the others," George growled.
 "Well, at least think of my husband out there," Lisa smiled
demurely, eyes cast down, trying to look as virginal as
possible.
 "I do have a marriage and a reputation to protect, but I'd
sure take a rain check for some time later, maybe even later
tonight, if this party ever gets livened up like I think that
it will, especially if you help it along by sexing it up out
there with the other girls."
 "You mean you want me to help you turn this party into an
orgy?"
 "Now that would be fun, wouldn't it George. How would you
like to fuck one of the girls out there? And which one would
you like to fuck, besides me?"
 "Well," his brow furrowed with thought, "I've already fucked
Betty plenty of times, and you would be my next choice, but I'd
like to fuck that little blonde sexy bitch Susan, too."
 "Then why don't you help me out and let's get sexy out there
with the others until we get a full blown swinging orgy
started."
 "I'll do it, let's go get the fucking started."
 "Slow down now," Lisa's voice calmed down the big ex football
player, "we've got to play this cool, letting the others warm
up a little slow if we want to get a real swinging orgy
started. We might get them all a little drunk, and relax any
inhibitions they may have. Then when they are all relaxed and
happy, then bang, we fuck all of them!"
 George broke into laughter at her light hearted planning, not
really sure if she was kidding him, or really planning a full
blown orgy for the group tonight.
 "Are you serious, Lisa?"
 "You bet your ass I'm serious, do you want to help out, and
then fuck Susan, or not?"
 "Sure, I'll help. What do you want me to do?"
 "Here is what we'll do, as soon as we get around to it, later
this evening, we'll ...
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